Even after landing on the ground, Jian Hui's head was still in a daze.
He had never imagined he would be defeated so swiftly, so completely humiliated.
Especially why he would suddenly charge toward Zhou Bai and lend his light sword to Zhou Bai for a moment, he truly hadn't figured it out.
However, although he didn't understand why he had lost, and he felt that he had not even used half of his full potential, Jian Hui knew that a loss was a loss.
If the situation just now hadn't been on a platform, he probably would have died dozens of times.
Thinking of this, Jian Hui gently exhaled and stood up to look at Zhou Bai and transmitted his voice to ask, "The move you used to knock me off the platform at the end, was it the Tianhe Star Explosion Sword?"
Zhou Bai looked at Jian Hui, a mix of expectation, excitement, and anxiety on his face, and smiled faintly, recalling the conversation he had had with Zhao Shouyi and Ying Hui earlier.